Hong Su Ji Yan

Chapter 137

After a long time, Master Peng gave the young man a strange look. The young man did not look away from him, but his pink and tender lips were tightly pressed together, which seemed to be aggrieved.

Lord Peng put down his hands, narrowed his thin eyes and revealed his brilliance, then disappeared in a flash, stroked his long gray beard and said to the black-bellied Su Yan who was beside him: "This brat is fine, I'll see later In a few days he was running and jumping again."

Su Yan was puzzled: "No way, the injury on his back..."

"Look again, has the wound started to scar?"

Su Yan was taken aback, so fast?Is Mr. Peng's medicine so effective?

Master Peng seemed a little anxious, he wrote down the medicine list and left in a hurry, leaving behind a plain face in a daze and a puzzled Peng Yong.

"Why is grandpa walking so fast? No one asked him for help today, and there is nothing serious in the village..."

Su Yan poked Pengyong with her elbow, pointed in the direction of the boy with her mouth, and asked in a low voice under the boy's guarded eyes: "What should we do with him next?"

Peng Yong pretended to cough, thought for a while, walked forward, sat on the chair by the bed and looked at the boy. The boy was leaning on the pillow and leaning against the head of the bed. When Peng Yong came over, he pulled the quilt to the bed He leaned in, pursed his lips and looked a little cautiously, as if he was afraid.

He looked at Su Yan who was standing aside with the eyes of "Would I bully a child", and after getting a positive answer, he turned his head resignedly, trying to make his expression look more kind.

Then, the boy moved further away from him...

The corner of his mouth twitched, and Peng Yong ignored the bright smile on his face beside him, and asked, "What's your name? How old are you? Where is your home? Why are you here?"

After asking a lot of questions in one breath, the boy glanced at the inexplicably bright plain face, and didn't answer.

Peng Yong was embarrassed at this moment, Su Yan kicked the stool with her foot and said, "You asked so many questions, which one do you want him to answer?"

Peng Yong didn't know why.

fool!Su Yan rolled her eyes, tugged at his sleeve, pulled him out of the chair and sat on it, raised her chin: "Are you being hunted down?"

The young man glanced at her, then turned his eyes indifferently, the broken hair scattered on his face fell down and covered his small eyes, and he couldn't see his eyes clearly without makeup, she waited patiently for his answer in a hurry.

After a long time, when Su Yan thought he was asleep, the boy raised his head, his eyes were a little red, he stretched out his finger and pointed at his throat, with an innocent face.

"You can't speak?"

Peng Yong cried out in surprise.

The boy nodded silently.

Su Yan glanced at him thoughtfully, then turned her head and said to the surprised Peng Yong: "Bring paper and pen!" Then she said to the young man: "I don't think your delicate hands are for work. Will you know me?"

The boy pursed his lips and nodded.

For some reason, Su Yan felt relieved, she took the paper and pen brought by Peng Yong and said to the young man: "Now I ask you whatever, you just write, understand?"

The boy glanced at her, took the pen and nodded.

"Okay," Su Yan propped her chin on the bed with both hands, and looked intently at the boy's eyes, "The first question, are you being hunted down?"

The boy looked at her hesitantly, and wrote: Yes.

"Do you know why?"

know.

"why?"

Prefer not to say.

"Where are you from?"

Western evil.

Su Yan's heart skipped a beat, she turned out to be from Xixie.

"What's your name?"

Don't leave.

"Where your family lives, tell us and we can send you home."

His hands trembled, and it took a while before he continued to write.

Both father and mother left, leaving me alone.

It was only at this time that Su Yan realized that his handwriting was beautiful, especially when the beginning of each word was heavy, but it was very light when it was finished, which was quite special.

Seeing what he wrote here, Su Yan could understand why Tan was being chased and killed. It was nothing more than blood and blood. She took a deep breath and asked, "The last question."

The boy raised his head and looked at Su Yan with some surprise, as if he was a little surprised that she didn't ask why.

"Will you take revenge?"

The boy gave her a very serious look.

Must report!

The last two words are fast and fast, and it is not difficult to see his determination.

Su Yan nodded, but the paper and pen said to the boy, "I see, you should have a good rest."

He stood up and lowered his head to meet the young man's calm eyes: "You can ask me if you have any requirements for living here. Now I will prepare medicine and food for you. I hope you will recover soon."

Turning around and pulling Peng Yong to go out, the voice floated out, making the two men present stunned.

"Then get out of here!"

Peng Yong walked out of the room and asked, "Shuying, why did you drive him away? He is just a child and has no relatives. What do you want him to do in the future?"

Su Yan shook off the hand that was holding her, and said indifferently, "Are you going to raise him for the rest of your life?"

Peng Yong was at a loss for words.

Su Yan looked at the distant tree and frowned.

"Peng Yong, you have too little scheming, this boy is not simple, I don't want to cause trouble."

"But..." Peng Yong didn't seem to agree with what she said, but was stared back by Su Yan's eyes as he was about to continue.

"Hurry up and decoct the medicine, do you want me to go?" He looked fierce.

Resigned to his fate, Peng Yong stepped forward to decoct the medicine without saying a word, knowing that no matter what he said, he would never say that he had no makeup.

Su Yan looked at the boy's room, her eyebrows were about to squeeze into a Sichuan character.

(End of this chapter)